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He almost instinctively rolled on the bed several times, and rolled neatly between the wooden bed and the wall, and his standard posture was half-prostrate on the floor.
With the temporary shelter of the wooden bed, Cui Ze fixed his eyes on the direction of the sense of crisis, and shouted at the same time.
"who-"
After seeing the face of the "crisis maker" clearly, Cui Ze's voice dropped sharply, so as not to attract the attention of the rest of the marines in the ...
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